V-Day Treat.
Been writing more poems nowadays. Perhaps cos it's shorter, though not necessarily simpler. Not that I dont have time - I'm on an indefinite vacation and Lord knows how much time I have to waste/fill.
Whatever.
Here goes another.
V-day, remember?
Conversation.
The lover in you
is talking
to the lover in me
"Have we known each other?"
"You taste familiar"
"I am sick with passion,
lend me a cure"
"Why are we imprisoned?"
"Why can't we see each other?"
"Touch me"
The lover in you
is talking
to the lover in me
And we are sitting here
drinking coffee by the moonlight
Symphatizing
with the agony
Of the blind lovers'
Conversation.
The lover in you
is talking
to the lover in me
"Have we known each other?"
"You taste familiar"
"I am sick with passion,
lend me a cure"
"Why are we imprisoned?"
"Why can't we see each other?"
"Touch me"
The lover in you
is talking
to the lover in me
And we are sitting here
drinking coffee by the moonlight
Symphatizing
with the agony
Of the blind lovers'
Conversation.
